I was an usher at the Lyric Theatre Hammersmith. You had to watch whatever play they had on 40 times.

Our songs mean a lot to us. Each lyric is real.

It always surprises me when people say that the realm of the lyric is the personal, and the personal is not political. I just don't know how we can get to 2014 and say that with a straight face. When you think of a poet like Yeats, how can you say politics is not in the poem? When you think of Milosz, how can you say politics is not in the poem?

It must have been when I was 14 or 15 that I started tentatively writing songs and was able to convey an emotion and a lyric with what I wanted to say.

Sometimes I'll be driving and a lyric will come into my head, and I will have to pull over and record it on my phone.

They won’t really shoot us, will they?” Faith whispered as they started forward.“I’ll pretend I’m in labor if they do any funny stuff,” Angelina said in a low voice. “Pregnant women always scare the shit out of men.

SUZANNE. Laws are written by the strong.

One good idea could cost you thousands of your days, but it's just time you'd be spending anyways

So for now wave good-bye leave your hands held high

روح روز تابستانی ونفسِ گل سرخی،تابستان اما سپری شده است وموسم گل‌ به آخر رسیده استکجا رفته‌اند؟که می‌داند، که می‌داند.خون قلب منی وجان آرامشی.قلب من امّا سرد است وجانم به سیاهی در نشسته است.کجایی تو ای یار؟که می‌داند، که می‌داند.امید سالیان منی وآفتاب برف‌های زمستانم.سال‌ها امازیر آسمانی ابر اندود به پایان رسیده است.کجا یکدیگر را باز خواهیم یافت؟که می‌داند، که می‌داند